Inside the rift valley.

The wreckage of the helicopter was smoking, and branches were still burning nearby.

Two helicopters were parked on the ground, one in front of the other and one behind them, with searchlights on.

The charred parts of the corpse were collected, and it was shocking.

The soldiers guarding the surroundings were silent, their eyes full of sadness and anger.

A figure appeared above the rift, suspended in the air, hovering slightly in a small circle, and began to descend. The eyes of countless people were cast in an instant, and some people tightened their rifles in their hands.

"It's Xu Sheng!"

The person who came was not wearing a mask and was recognized.

"Which Xu Sheng?"

"That fifth-level member!"

"Is that him?"

After a few whispers, the cold atmosphere eased.

Because I signed in at Wenxing Plaza, people with a little authority knew that there was a fifth-level member of the association. Although I don't know if it's the only one, it's definitely rare, and it's hard to ignore. This kind of identity can already make people maintain a little respect first.

People with higher authority even found out the information that Xu Sheng recorded in the association.

Now that Lin Xuefei, the supreme commander on the scene, knew that Xu Sheng was the refiner of the Blood Purification Jade Talisman, and he also suspected that the Soul Shock Bell and the Talisman were from Xu Sheng's hand, and the respect in his heart was a little more.

Xu Sheng landed on a piece of grass, and after knowing the other party's reaction, his heart relaxed slightly.

There should be no immediate conflict.

He came alone, actually prepared for conflict.

On the spiritual side, if the spiritual power value exceeds 100, it can be regarded as a master, and 150 is the top level. And Xu Sheng's current mental power value should be around 350!

How powerful!

Under the protection of telekinesis, rifle bullets could no longer threaten him. Coupled with Tucker's presence, even in the worst case, in the face of the strangulation of two helicopters (just a theoretical assumption), Xu Sheng is confident that he can save himself.

Lin Xuefei had already walked in front of him with two people.

"Xu Sheng!"

"Hello. What do I call you?"

"Lin Xuefei. Where's that flying bike of yours?" he looked a little serious.

Xu Sheng was frank and natural: "My companion drove it and searched in the mountains. I know what's going on here, so I'm going to take a look. ”

Lin Xuefei: "How do you know?"

Xu Sheng: "The sound is very loud, and the fire is very loud. ”

Lin Xuefei stared at him, "Mr. Xu, you have appeared at the scene many times, and it is inevitable that you will have some suspicions, so please return with us and accept the investigation!"

As far as the matter is concerned, he is serious. Of course, if there is no respect for Xu Sheng's identity, Lin Xuefei's words will be even more rude, and it is another situation: more people are blocking over, and there are machine guns, sniper rifles, and artillery aimed at Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng: "With all due respect, I just showed up at the scene, and every one of you was there. Since I can be suspected, so can all of you. So, I can be investigated by you, but I'm not going to go back with you, in your helicopter. ”

Many people's faces turned cold.

Lin Xuefei narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Xu, do you know what you're talking about?"

Xu Sheng raised his eyes and gestured to a helicopter: "Mr. Lin, don't you think this thing looks like a coffin? I'm just a little suspicious now, far from being confirmed." So, don't rush to treat me as an enemy. Actually, I do know some important information, but it's confidential and requires someone with high clearance to get it. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced around at everyone in the scene.

Lin Xuefei glanced at him, turned around and walked towards a helicopter.

Xu Sheng stood still, but with the eyes of his unfolded soul energy, he looked around, carefully looking at every corner.

The crowd stared at him from different positions.

After a while, Lin Xuefei, who had completed the communication with the above, came over again and looked at Xu Sheng for a few seconds: "You can return on your own." But by the afternoon at the latest, you'll need to go to the command center. ”

"No problem. ”

Although it cannot be ruled out that some people are still hostile, on the whole, this group of people has temporarily let go of their hostility. Xu Sheng put his mind at ease, levitated, and carefully circled around the scene and the surrounding area a hundred or so meters away.

"What did you find?" asked Lin Xuefei.

"Nope. ”

Xu Sheng didn't lie, he really didn't find anything unusual, "I'll go to the depths to explore." ”

Through Nami, he asked Yang Shisleeve to drive a flying motorcycle to a nearby high cliff. He sat in the driver's seat, took a headlight from the storage compartment and put it on the front of the car, and drove the motorcycle into the rift once more, heading deeper.

is not only investigating whether Dong Pengyu's strangeness has been transferred to the depths, but also searching for the strange flower that gave birth to the Soul Eater Butterfly.

Regarding the latter, the butterfly's vision is only black and white, while the soul eater butterfly has an additional soul vision, and the memory formed in this way does not allow Xu Sheng to find that kind of flower directly. Moreover, the flower has now withered. But Xu Sheng can roughly judge the location from the terrain at that time.

The rift bends and the motorbike slowly drives by.

The fan-shaped light of the headlights shines.

At a 50-degree angle of rock, on a piece of land about half a meter square, a single plant grows alone. Except for a bit of black purple, it doesn't look very special, about 40 centimeters tall, like an eggplant tree.

"That's it!"

From it, Xu Sheng saw a faint aura of soul energy.

Yang Shisleeve took off his helmet, stared carefully and sensed it for a few seconds: "Mandala?"

The name 'mandala' has a bit of a mystical flavor, but it is actually a very common plant, with common names: big trumpet flower, mountain eggplant. There are also many varieties.

"It looks a bit like. ”

"The mandala usually blooms from June to October, but has it already withered?"

"Today is July 22nd, and it's pretty much the same. A special seed that withers faster and is reasonable. ”

In a few words, Tucker had flown in, and a "ah" sound jumped out of the void, "Is this what it is?" and took out a thick circular cushion from dimensional space.

Xu Sheng, on the other hand, gave birth to a circle of golden fire, which was covered by the flowers in the corner, and then spread out to the surroundings and roasted the surroundings to drive away mosquitoes and insects, but did not ignite the surrounding plants, dead branches and fallen leaves.

This fire control is wonderful, magical.

Finally, the Great Sun Flame concentrated on the grass half a meter in front of the plant, and the ground was very scorched, and on top of it was placed a soft cushion that Tucker had taken out.

"Miss Yang, please take a seat. Next, Xiaosheng will protect the Dharma for you. ”

Xu Sheng bent down and made a gesture of please.

Nami: "I can also help Sister Yang protect the Dharma." ”

"Thank you, Nami!" Yang Shisleeve smiled and sat down cross-legged on the cushion.

This mutated mandolan strain has a soul-related and spirit-related effect. The main ability of Yang Shisleeve is a kind of mutated spiritual power that can communicate with the fragrance of flowers and plants, and can communicate from the smell, integrate into the plant, and perceive its physical properties, vitality and meaning. The two guessed at the beginning: Yang Shisleeve can get a lot of benefits from the former.

After she sat cross-legged, she closed her eyes and exuded her spiritual power, and soon caught a cold, light smell. Gradually, she became more and more in tune with the smell, and her spiritual tentacles gradually deepened, blending into a cold, silent atmosphere.

The slightest bit of power was transmitted and integrated into her spirit.

A special meaning hits my heart, as if incarnated into the dark depths of the sea, a silent, slowly rotating maelstrom, heavy, silent, and containing great mysteries.

After Tucker sent the mat, he returned to the crash site.

Nami scans the neighborhood to check for danger, and then flies into the depths of the rift with her outer consciousness. In Xu Sheng's memory, there were a total of 11 strains of this type of mutant mandala. Nami had recognized them, it was easy to find, and she soon returned again.

Xu Sheng stood two meters away from Yang Shi's sleeve, perceiving his surroundings in a meditative way.

Under the headlights of the motorcycle, the air is quiet again.

The crisis came suddenly in this silent moment.

Xu Sheng, who was standing still, suddenly burst out of clusters of blue-white flames on his body!

This flame came strangely, burning out from inside Xu Sheng's body, covering the entire body. It seemed to have great power, and the clothes were touched by the flames and turned into ashes one after another, but Xu Sheng's body was intact, not even a single hair was burned. Yang Shisleeve, who was two meters away, did not feel the slightest induction.